The floating figure of Tianyan finally landed on the ground, like a Fairy descending into the mortal world, looking at the shamelessly smiling man:
"Xu Yuan, you... are really boring."
Upon hearing this familiar tone once again, Xu Yuan couldn't help but chuckle:
"Indeed boring, but people are inherently boring."
With bare feet touching the cold wooden floor, Tianyan remained expressionless, but compared to her previous indifferent demeanor, she now appeared more like an icy frost, with eyes familiar as if she were looking at garbage.
Xu Yuan exhaled a long breath and said softly:
"I never imagined that our clandestine meeting would be in such a manner."
Tianyan gave a light scoff:
"Enough with the nonsense, I have done as you asked, and back then my cultivation technique was not perfect, so the loophole in my emotions toward you occurred. Don't think to bring up the past to stir my heart."
"Such a heartless way of speaking."
